"Where does your uncle hang out?"
"Brisbane."
"Sure he can afford to buy it?"
"Of course he can."
"What is he?"
Lilith was unlucky enough to hesitate, ever so slightly. "Oh, he's got plenty of money," she asserted.
"She doesn't like to say what he is!"
"I don't care whether I say it or not."
"A butcher, p'raps, or an undertaker?"
"A butcher! He's got the biggest newspaper in Brisbane!"